Four baby pictures, with a non-baby picture tossed in there for some variety.
First and foremost: I am going to make this quick, and I mean it this time: I am sick. Siiiiiiiick, like the embarrassing sick where you kinda mope around and look like a giant wuss. But um. Everything hurts, my throat my ears my whole damn body. Wimper wimper wimper. However I am not even HALF as whiney as Pete was when he had this.
I mean, just look at him. See what you have to put up with when your child is miserable?
Peter’s a-growing! He can take a few steps in a row, but still wipes out. Totally prefers crawling. He’s picking up all sorts of fun new things – Scott showed him how to use his toy tools, so he keeps busy attempting to nail things (sideways) and use the screwdriver (upside down). Eh whatever. He says “bye bye” to go with his waving, and will randomly throw out a “yeah” in response when you are talking to him (I have come to the realization that perhaps I say “yeah” a bit too much).
I did the Crawl for Cancer on Saturday. Totally fun! And I didn’t die like I was worried I was going to, which is a nice bonus.
So, there you go. Not kidding: that’s about it.